Thank you for coming. I wish to deliver all of this to an Uyagir. You are doubtless wondering why I would aid someone from another tribe.
When I was born, the Dotharl khatun looked into my eyes, and did not see a soul she recognized. When this happens, it is thought that the soul of a noble warrior from another tribe has been invited to join the Dotharl.
But this knowledge gave me no peace. I needed to know of my previous life. I set about researching the history of the other tribes. Eventually, I came across the tale of an Uyagiri warrior, one that sacrificed himself in battle to save an injured Dotharl.
It stands to reason such a benevolent spirit would become a Dotharl in their next life. I am positive this warrior's soul resides within me.
Today is his─my mother's nameday. Her name is Sechen. I decided to give her this food as a present.
However, in my excitement, I have bought far more than I could hope to carry alone. I need your help to transport the rest. My mother dwells in the Hundred–and–one Revelations.